Chapter 239: Yuan Lao is defeated

"Really?" Joseph, the King of Qi, remained unchanged and continued to step forward.

"However, you shouldn't come to provoke the Song Mansion."

Yuan Lao's waist gradually straightened, and his body exploded with the sound of a string of bone joints exploding, and the whole person grew taller out of thin air, and the thin muscles actually bulged up like a blow at this time, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared cleanly.

In the end, the whole person changed from an old man of more than 1.6 meters and a stilted body to a middle-aged man in his forties with a handsome appearance.

"Old Yuan?"

Song Shaoyun was dumbfounded, he never thought that the old man who grew up with him would be so young. Many Song Mansion bodyguards were even more dumbfounded, this is simply a big change in life.

"Hey, I have lived in Mr. Song's house for so many years, and I have blocked countless assassinations for Mr. Song, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of my master. After this shot, I had to leave. Old Man Yuan sighed, his cloudy old eyes also regained their clarity at this time, and burst out inch by inch of essence.

"Young man, your abilities are indeed good, becoming an evolver at this age has a bright future, and it is not impossible to glimpse the deification in the future."

"It's a pity that you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't provoke me"

"Yuan Fenggang!"

The old man said proudly.

"Old man, you're talking too much nonsense."

Qi King Joseph snorted coldly, and a cyan wind blade burst out in his hand, slashing towards Yuan Fenggang as if he had drawn a knife to cut off water.

He didn't expect that this small spiritual association could invite such a master, even if he knew that the president Song Shaoyun was the son of the richest man in the city, but it was enough exaggeration for the richest man to have such combat power.

Yuan Lao is a realm martial artist, and it is most difficult for a martial artist to improve, and once they succeed in advancement, they are often strong. A martial artist with the strength of a mid-level transformation realm already has the strength to challenge a high-level ability.

But Joseph was not afraid at all, and the cyan wind blade in his hand rose more violently. It's just a mid-level martial artist, but he's the Fourth Apostle, a B-level peak ability. Do you still care about a warrior?

The agitated blade of qi swept across the eyes, staining it with death, hindering both injuries. The sofas, walls, and furnishings that were wiped were almost cut into two sections, and there were even two Song Mansion bodyguards, who were directly cut in two.

"Good for the ability to control the wind."

Yuan Fenggang snorted coldly, took a step forward, and hit a few palms, and the black energy was released, tumbling and surging, like thousands of waves, galloping. The walls of the hall were all slapped with several palm prints from his air waves.

There was a member of the Song family who was even more accidentally involved in the qi wave, and the whole person was instantly slapped with bones collapsing, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Don't look at these energies as black gas, in fact, they have the power of ten thousand jun, and every blow can shake the monument and rubble.

Accidentally killed a Song family member, Yuan Fenggang's face did not change, as if he didn't care about hurting the innocent at all, and he started with a full blow, setting off a mighty wave, and smashed Joseph's head and face.

This is the arrogance of the warrior. Just a mortal kindness, I will repay you. But the others, whatever they have to do with me, kill them.

"Broken!"

Joseph flew into the air, and he was able to control the wind at will, and he already had the ability to fly. Yuan Lao is a martial artist after all, and even if he can release his strength, the distance is limited after all.

I saw that after Joseph was suspended in the air, the wind and waves on his back were spinning, and a pair of air wings were formed out of thin air behind him, and the wind wings flapped, and countless sharp wind arrows flew out in an instant.

Like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, it attacked the entire hall indiscriminately and covered the whole hall.

"Not good! Run! ”

I don't know who shouted, and then all the decorations and ornaments in the entire hall were cut. The security guards standing in this hall, the members of the Song family, were pierced into a honeycomb by his blow. Those who were lucky not to be hurt also collapsed on the ground, screaming and wailing.

Xu Fengqi talked about a few people who instantly transformed to resist the attack of the wind arrow, and Senior Zhong and Song Shaoyun also used their abilities to protect Qi Wangyi, Mu Yiyang, Chi Qingya and others behind them. However, Lulu and a few others were inevitably injured by some bumps.

And after Joseph killed more than a dozen people present, he only killed a few ants, without pausing at all, the wind blade surged wildly, slashing towards Yuan Fenggang.

The black energy released by Yuan Fenggang was split into several pieces, and the mighty wave rushed directly past Joseph, and Joseph had already deceived Yuan Fenggang in an instant.

"So powerful?"

Yuan Fenggang's face changed slightly.

The black waves of his hand are monstrous, and it is his mastery in the northwest, and when it is unfolded, it is all impacted by qi within a radius of five meters. Ordinary people standing in it would be crushed into minced meat in an instant, and even ordinary beginner evolutionaries would be difficult to resist.

But Joseph cut through it with ease, indicating that Joseph's wind magic ability was far more condensed than his black energy.

"Again."

Yuan Fenggang was not shocked and smiled, he hugged his hands, like a long whale sucking water, and the infinite waves of qi were all shrouded between his palms, gradually compressing and changing, turning into a crystal clear, like an air snake made of black jade.

"Try my trick of the snake stalker."

Yuan Fenggang smiled, and the black gas snake with the thickness of his thumb snaked nine times in the air, shooting towards Joseph like a bullet.

When Joseph saw this, his face was slightly solemn. In his eyes, although this black air snake was countless times smaller than the previous monstrous energy, the energy in it was condensed to the extreme, equivalent to a huge bomb, once it exploded, I am afraid that no one in the entire hall would be able to live.

"Slash!"

"Vacuum Blade!".

If Joseph lifted a weight of 10,000 tons in his hand, the surging wind energy condensed into a thin line at this time, and the air currents on both sides of this line violently stirred, making a sizzling sound of breaking the air, but the wind blade in the middle, which was as light as a cicada's wing, was as calm as water, and did not react at all, and it seemed that it was not even as powerful as his immediate blow.

However, no one present dared to underestimate it, because the reason why it was so calm was because the position of the center of this wind blade was close to a vacuum, although there was not a single ripple, it could cut everything, and what could resist the vacuum's cutting and separation.

I saw that this vacuum blade came first, and at an incredible speed, it slashed at the seven inches of the black air snake.

His trick is free, and he is in mid-air, like an antelope hanging its horns, which is as wonderful as nature.

"Boom!"

The black gas snake exploded out of thin air, the sound shook the entire villa, and even the lights upstairs were extinguished, and the people in the Longtan villa area looked at Villa No. 1 in panic.

At this time, the hall was full of countless waves of air, and the windows were all blown up, and even the walls were blasted out of cracks. From the outside, this luxurious villa with a mountain view looks as if it has been hit by a cannonball, and almost no one survives.

Joseph stood in the air, unmoved. The three-foot space around him remained as if it had not been affected in the slightest. Three feet away, the entire floor was lifted, and the house passed through like a typhoon.